Jake had actually tried to keep up their promiscuous activities. About a week after Jade's passing he'd woken up with a boner one of the nights Dirk hadn't stayed over and had been about halfway to calling Dirk to see if he wanted to come over when he remembered that half of the sex toys they owned between the two of them were gifts from Jade. He'd wound up calling Dirk anyway and crying over the phone for fifteen minutes, half-muffled by Bec's fur. He'd felt pretty silly for the whole ordeal, and decided he was just too emotionally unpredictable for it.
He'd used one of Dirk's vibes on him one night, but couldn't muster the interest to get into it himself. He knew Dirk was disappointed, probably, but he hoped that getting him off was enough for the time being. He just didn't have it in him.
Of course... That meant that when he finally moved on to a point in his psyche that he could think about getting riled again, he had a month's worth of celibacy under his belt. He'd been cleaning the house sort of absently when Bec knocked one of the TV remotes onto the floor trying to help, and a silly late-night commercial was all it took. It was cheesy and not even for something he or Dirk would use-- some promotion for a Girl's Gone Wild video --but wow did his blood (and his dick) suddenly remember what it was like to be horny. He was quite glad he was leaving to pick Dirk up from work shortly thereafter, and had shut the TV off and taken a cold shower before going to do so.
And while the cold shower had gotten rid of his boner, he still couldn't take his mind off of what his body suddenly found itself wanting again. His shorts were uncomfortable again within minutes of parking in the lot, and he had to bite his lip to not whine when he saw Dirk plodding out to the Jeep.
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He'd used one of Dirk's vibes on him one night, but couldn't muster the interest to get into it himself. He knew Dirk was disappointed, probably, but he hoped that getting him off was enough for the time being. He just didn't have it in him.
Of course... That meant that when he finally moved on to a point in his psyche that he could think about getting riled again, he had a month's worth of celibacy under his belt. He'd been cleaning the house sort of absently when Bec knocked one of the TV remotes onto the floor trying to help, and a silly late-night commercial was all it took. It was cheesy and not even for something he or Dirk would use-- some promotion for a Girl's Gone Wild video --but wow did his blood (and his dick) suddenly remember what it was like to be horny. He was quite glad he was leaving to pick Dirk up from work shortly thereafter, and had shut the TV off and taken a cold shower before going to do so.
And while the cold shower had gotten rid of his boner, he still couldn't take his mind off of what his body suddenly found itself wanting again. His shorts were uncomfortable again within minutes of parking in the lot, and he had to bite his lip to not whine when he saw Dirk plodding out to the Jeep.